In this situation, Bai Chuan was not in a hurry to leave.

He was a little curious about the next development.

He discovered that there were more new things in the world than he had ever imagined.

But can this energy create so many strange things?

Bai Chuan subconsciously lowered his head, sensing the constant power of the tip of his claws.

His curiosity grew more and more about its nature.

In the mountain temple, everyone who had just started to make a fire to cook some hot soup suddenly saw a young woman soaking wet outside the temple.

For a while, a cadre of people looked at each other, as if they were asking if they were the one who was left alone.

"Big brothers, can you do well? Let the little woman borrow the fire, the little woman has not eaten for a day, and she is cold and hungry."

Looking at the two groups of people who were speechless, the graceful woman who was soaked was the first to speak.

A pair of beautiful eyes were shining, and the beautiful eyes looked at the handsome Chen Ping, and his eyes seemed to be full of affection.

"This ......" was asked by the woman, and Chen Ping was also stunned, glancing at his companion next to him with some hesitation.

Obviously it was a no-man's land in the deep mountains, but in this dim heavy rain, a graceful woman who was soaked all over her body quietly appeared, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

He has traveled south and north for an unknown amount of time, and it is not that he has not encountered strange things.

But the woman's pitiful appearance also made him a little moved.

For a moment, he was caught between feeling pity for the woman but thinking about the safety of his companions.

"Girl, if you don't mind, come here."

However, he hesitated, but there were several big men in the crowd on the other side, looking at the woman who was so wet that her clothes became a little transparent, and she secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, and said abruptly.

"This ......" The graceful woman I saw was also stunned, biting her red lip and glancing at Chen Ping, who didn't speak, she immediately lowered her eyes and whispered, "Okay, thank you, big brother."

However, before he could get closer, he was impatiently pulled over by the men who were panting and his eyes were a little red, and he made a few excuses at random while speaking, and walked to the back of the statue in the temple between the woman's half-push and half-refusal.

Seeing this, the man who took the lead in the foot merchant also raised his hand to say something, or to stop it, but he could only hang his hand helplessly.

Maybe it doesn't play a role, after all, it's just a group of people who have crossed the mountain road, and who cares about who has crossed this mountain.

There was a moment of silence in the temple.

It didn't take long to see a few muffled snorts and women's cries from behind the statue, and shallow moans began to sound.

For a while, everyone's expressions were different, one of the two women in the crowd blushed, and the other was full of anger, as if she was a little impulsive and angry.

Shirakawa in the distance also approached the dilapidated mountain temple in a curious situation, and his expression was a little intriguing when he looked at this scene.

After a tea time, with the sound of rain, there was a short and swarthy man in front of the statue who couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up directly and pulled the belt of his pants and walked inside.

Not long after I went in, there was no sound.

Only the seductive shallow singing voice remains.

But at this moment, a pair of eyes hidden above the ruined temple were full of speechlessness.

Because the real situation behind this idol is not at all different from the color gas emitted from the sound, but the people lying on the ground, one by one, lying on the ground with pale faces, not knowing whether they are alive or dead, and the strange color sound comes from the back of the head of the woman who shows a pair of withered ghost claws.

At this moment, the woman still looks at me with pity, but the strange thing is that there is still a face behind her head where she pulls up her hair.

And that strange sound was coming from the face behind the woman's head.

As for the front, it was now lying low in front of the unconscious man, as if he was sucking something out of his snort.

But that's definitely not the magic power he has, of course, it might be called aura, mana or something like that.

Because he could perceive that the energy level of the things that the woman had absorbed was far lower than the energy he had.

It's right to think about it, the reason why he was able to give birth to this energy was because he had evolved the ability and talent of a powerhouse at the main god level.

And how can the energy that is unintentionally born from the talent of such a strong person be possessed by ordinary people?

He even felt that this ability, even at the LV1 level, was not something that ordinary mortals could have.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know much about this world, and he still doesn't understand what it is, but he can only feel that it is a spiritual qi or energy?

Thinking of the scripts he had learned, maybe that was the legendary Yang Qi? Or is it spirit?

Shirakawa, who couldn't figure it out, didn't think much about it, now that he had understood the purpose of this "woman", he wanted to see the means that this "woman" had.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the strange idol below with its head about to be severed.

With a single stroke of his mind, after a large amount of calculation power, he bent a dragon claw at the right time and at the right angle to pop it out, driving a subtle invisible air flow to roll away.

"Goo-lulu......"

What's the situation?

With a strange rolling sound, Chen Ping, who had been hanging his head and not knowing what he was thinking, raised his head vigilantly.

And then, he saw the head of the sculpture statue in the ruined temple gurgling down, and the eyes of the skull kept staring at him in a daze, as if they were looking at him.

After a few weeks of scrolling, a very strange scene appeared, and the eyes of the head stared blankly at the low wall behind the idol.

This......?

Chen Ping was taken aback, and at this moment he seemed to see someone silently telling him something, telling him to pay attention to the low wall behind the idol.

But what's there?

A weak woman and a couple of big men?

Thinking of the scene just now, Chen Ping was also a little uncertain, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Brother Chen Ping, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of the woman behind her came, and she seemed to be awakened by the voice and Chen Ping's actions, because since the strange woman appeared, they had been in this ruined temple for an hour at this moment, and many people were tired and closed their eyes to recuperate.

"It's fine."

Immediately, Chen Ping closed his eyes and shook his head gently, but the right hand under him unconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife.

"You go back to sleep, I'll go and see if the rain has stopped."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping stood up directly and walked outside.

However, he circled around and walked carefully in the direction that the idol's head was looking at.

As he approached silently with bated breath, the next moment his eyes suddenly froze, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

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